My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1103 Take Janet Home

Outside the White family villa, a dozen guards stood shoulder to shoulder, arms crossed over their chests, blocking Brandon’s way. “Mr. Larson, please wait there.”

Another groups of bodyguards in black stood behind Brandon.

The atmosphere between both sides was tense, but neither of them made the first move.

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A few minutes later, the front door opened from the inside, and Johanna walked out. She was dressed in fur and looked radiant. Although her face showed no friendliness “Brandon, whose bluff do you think you’re calling here?”

“I’m here to take Janet home, Mrs. White.” Brandon stood straight, shoulders back, and head held high. He refused to lose his composure in a confrontation with Johanna. “What home? Isn’t this her home?” Johanna asked scornfully.

display of defiance made her hate him more. He arrived with empty hands, and she heard no regret

might burn their last bridge, Beal

him a cold glance Beal stood behind her obediently. Johanna motioned to the guards to part and let her through. She pursed her lips and jutted her chin. “It’s entirely your fault this time. You must show some humility

is done,” Beal whispered in Johanna’s

in with him.” Johanna glared at Beal. • Brandon wanted to thank his father-in-law for his support. He extended a sincere invitation. “Mr. White, if you ever want to move in with me, you are more than welcome. Any

my own bed and my dear wife. You two will have to discuss this without me. I’m in the middle of

would be difficult for him

whereabouts of Janet today, and he didn’t want to fight Johanna head

said, “Mrs. White, please give these to Janet They are all her favorites, and she didn’t

to his car. Several black luxury

and asked, “Why did you drive him away? He sounded sincere, and I doubt he deserved

be cooking?” Johanna raised her eyebrows. Her face was an impenetrable mask of serenity. “1 thought I’d